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nocturnalswarehouse · 1 year

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Chapter 27 - Twilight Sepulcher

Fic Series: At Long Last

Pairing: Brynjolf x Female Dovahkiin|Dragonborn (Adranelle Rolaine)

Premise: Eight years after being declared the Dragonborn, and three years after Alduin is defeated, Adranelle (Adi) Rolaine finds herself back in Riften to help Brynjolf with the Thieves Guild’s reputation.

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Taglist: @thequeenofthewinter, @oblivions-dawn

Word count: 1, 196

A/N: Happy first night of Hanukkah if anyone else celebrates it :) I wanted to get through the Twilight Sepulcher in one chapter, but it ended up being a "two-part" so we'll see the return of the key next chapter. Hope you enjoy this one!

The weight of the key grew with each step in their journey to the Twilight Sepulcher. Brynjolf had offered to carry it for Adi, but the Dragonborn refused. She had it in her head that if anyone else were to take hold of the artifact, it wouldn’t get back to Nocturnal. She didn’t expect how much of a burden it would be.

Day and night, it would whisper to her, entice her into using it. The key’s magic would invade her dreams, giving her images of the ideal life. All the riches she could ever imagine, all the power, and the ability to expose Maven Black-Briar without even trying.

It would be wrong to assume she wasn’t tempted. It knew how to find her deepest desire and show how it could make it happen. All the power she could have… she could be more powerful than-

“Lass, we’re here,” Brynjolf halted Shadowmere.

“Hm?” Adi snapped out of her thoughts, looking at her surroundings. Brynjolf had taken the reins more than halfway through their journey after noticing Adi’s lack of focus. The key was messing with her mind, and he wanted her to be as safe as possible as they travelled to the Sepulcher.

Now that they were there, Brynjolf took the key from Adi’s possession and let her dismiss Shadowmere with the weight off her shoulders. “I’ll keep it with me for the rest of the journey, lass. We need you to have a clear mind.”

Adi nodded and faced Karliah, who had tailed them. “I don't understand why you won't come with us.”

“I've been a Nightingale for a very long time.” She said. “I sold my allegiance to Nocturnal in exchange for many profitable years of thieving. Falling in love with Gallus was wrong. It was a distraction that allowed the Sepulcher to be desecrated, and it likely cost him his life. Until the Key is returned, I will never set foot inside that place again.”

“Tell us about the conduit inside the Sepulcher.” Brynjolf requested.

“The conduit to Nocturnal's realm, the realm of Evergloam, has been in Skyrim... well, longer than recorded history,” Karliah explained. “The Twilight Sepulcher was constructed around it by man and mer in order to shield it from those who would exploit its power. Through this conduit, we're given Nocturnal's greatest gift, our luck. What she gains in return is a complete mystery.”

Karliah bid them good luck, and the two Nightingales headed inside. They walked into a large room, where a part of pillars led to a glowing figure - one of the sentinels - and a staircase behind him. On the upper level were higher stone pillars that formed into arches.

“I don't recognize you, but I sense that you're one of us. Who are you?” the figure turned to them, stopping Adi and Bryn in their tracks.

“I'd ask the same question of you,” Adi spoke calmly. Brynjolf was almost too shocked to speak.

“The last of the Nightingale Sentinels, I'm afraid.” He sighed. The sentinel sounded sad, defeated. Almost as if he had lost something when he was living. “I've defended the Sepulcher alone for what seems like an eternity.”

“The last? What happened to the rest?” Adi asked, taking a cautious step forward.

“We were betrayed by one of our own kind. In fact, I'm to blame for what's happened here.”

“How are you to blame?”

“I was blinded. Blinded by dark treachery masquerading as friendship.” What was he…? “Perhaps if I had been more vigilant, then Mercer Frey wouldn't have lured me to my fate and stolen the Skeleton Key.”

“Wait a moment... You're Gallus!” Adi and Bryn chorused together, looking at each other with wide, disbelieving eyes.

“I haven't heard that name in a long time. How do you know of me?” He brought the attention of the partners back to him..

“I have the Key,” Brynjolf said, showing Gallus the Skeleton Key. It felt heavy in his hand.

“The Key! You have the Skeleton Key!” Gallus’ demeanour changed with excitement and relief in his voice. “I never thought I'd see it again. And Mercer Frey?”

“Dead,” Adi spoke with venom, eyes darkening.

“Then... it's over, and my death wasn't in vain. I owe you both a great deal.”

“We did this to honour the Guild,” Brynjolf said truthfully.

“You've done the Guild a great deed.” Gallus gave a nod of acknowledgement, smiling under the mask. “ And although they may not show it, I'm certain they appreciate your sacrifices. My only regret is that you had to undertake this task alone.”

“Karliah helped us.”

“Karliah... she's still alive?” It was clear he still loved her, and it made Adi smile. “I feared she'd befallen the same fate, ending up a victim of Mercer's betrayal.”

“Take the Key and right all the wrongs.”

"Nothing would bring me more pride than to return the Key, but I'm afraid it's impossible. From the moment I arrived here, I've felt myself... well... dying."

“Then we’ll have to proceed alone.” Adi took Bryn’s hand, interlocking their fingers.

“I'm afraid so.” Gallus nodded. “I'm weakening, and I can feel myself slipping away. The years without restoration of my power have taken their toll. Whatever damage has been caused can only be corrected by following the Pilgrim's Path to the Ebonmere and replacing the Key.”

“What will we face in the Pilgrim's Path?” Brynjolf inquired.

“I wish I could help you, but I've been a prisoner in this very chamber for the last quarter century. The only possible help I've come across are the remains of some poor fellow who was trying to follow in your footsteps. Perhaps his journal can help?”

Gallus gestured to a skeleton East of him, and Adi and Bryn thanked him before moving to it. Adi picked up the journal and read it.

“Shadows of their former selves, sentinels of the dark. They wander ever more and deal swift death to defilers.

Above all, they stand, vigilance everlasting.

Beholden the murk yet contentious of the glow. Offer what She desires most, but reject the material. For her greatest want is that which cannot be seen, felt or carried.

Direct and yet indirect. The path to salvation a route of cunning with fortune betraying the foolish.

The journey is complete. The Empress's embrace awaits the fallen. Hesitate not if you wish to gift her your eternal devotion.”

“What do you think it means?” Brynjolf asked Adi as they read the words three times over.

“I think the first one will have us fighting Sentinels,” Adi explained. “The second one has something to do with Nocturnal, and I believe darkness? I’m not sure what the third clue is. Those seem to be the most important.”

“I guess we’ll find out,” Brynjolf shrugged. “Ready to begin, lass? I’d rather get this key returned sooner than later.”

“Let’s go, then,” Adi nodded. They returned to Gallus, journal in hand, and he greeted them.

“I see you’re ready.”

“As ready as we can be.” Adi had a good feeling about it. It seemed like this would be the easiest part of their journey. One that was almost over.

“Good luck, Nightingale.”

#tes: skyrim #skyrim #brynjolf #brynjolf x oc #the thieves guild #brynjolf fanfiction #fanfiction #riften #the thieves guild main quest #the dark brotherhood #twilight sepulcher #karliah #gallus #mercer frey

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emelkae · 2 years

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Word Find Tag

Thanks for the tag, @oh-no-another-idea and @avrablake!

My words were pause, forward, step, frown, wind, disappoint, roof, and weak. Yeah, this was an old one.

From WARRIOR:

Step:

It took a few steps for Beyy-ma to skid to a stop on the metallic ground and turn, finding her sister in a heap. The officers ran toward the fallen girl with their guns drawn. Taa-bi—ever willful, ever stubborn—lifted her hands, rolled to face the Dracurians, and signed a mangled approximation of “hurt” before an odd-looking bolt from their weapons made her go limp.

Forward:

Anger and confusion flared from the officers as the sisters spoke in a language they couldn’t understand. One of them reached forward and grasped Taa-bi’s arm, but Taa-bi opened her mouth in a shriek of indignation, her fur puffed to its limits and her fangs brandished.

Wind:

Mount Gal-Dorr towered into the sunset’s impending stars. There was nothing but [Briar's] breath, the waning light, the waving grass and the wind in his curls. It was peaceful. Beautiful. Safe.

Disappoint:

Eleni’s vision swam. The painkillers made her next words come out thick and dragged away her disappointment. “Do you know who’s been taking care of the plants in the Pather quarters? They were due to be watered.”

Roof:

[Beyy-ma]’d been staring into space when something jarred her back into focus—a void in her perception. Her head jerked toward the void to settle her gaze on a roof, where she might have seen a silver face nestled in the shadows of a hood. If it hadn’t blinked, she’d have thought it was just a mask.

Pause:

Sharpe paused on the ladder, stealthily unholstering a pistol. It couldn’t have been Circuit, who would be down near the drive somewhere. That meant it must have been an intruder who’d escaped his notice and sneaked inside the ship. If he could just raise himself slowly enough, he could level his pistol with the intruder’s head and take them out with one clean shot. He peered over an upper rung, extending his arm…

From WANNABE:

Frown:

Claw frowned, which shifted the split of color in his face. “Well, we are different. We’re not the same species. We’re not even aliens. I guess we’re technically objects.” There was old suffering as he said that, stale and ignored, which settled down in the spaces between the words.

Weak:

“The War Machines are one-of-a-kind,” the Engineer said through gritted teeth. “You’ve seen in the reports how effective they are. They can be reprogrammed to be excellent keepers of the peace, with weaker personalities and a stronger compulsion to obey. But I must have more time. This has become a personal matter as well as a military one.”

I'm leaving an Open Tag, but also tagging some people under the cut. Your words are fall, twist, ignore, and down:

@drabbleitout @adie-dee @my-writblr @yejiwritesthings @caspia-writes @thanatostouch @sleepyowlwrites @thewriteflame @talesofsorrowandofruin @hottubraccoon

#me.#word find tag #tag games #writeblr

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daisysprimordialplayground · 2 months

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Daisy's Certified & Protected Psychics!!

Will Be Updated!!! (currently working with, essentially/will be brought in soon) Not all will be listed/I will also send out the endorsement lists in stages. But these people you can trust to get your other reads from as well. Not everyone are readers or even spiriitual 'guiders/talkers' who are included simply to be updated/I have reached out to them before.

Tyler's Tarot

Marlo

Neph The Great Angel Oracle of God 111

Bronwen's Cove Tarot

Draconic Priestess

Allison Rose

Cleo Ra

Uncle Bronze

Aura Divine

Divine Healing With Love

Adie Rose

Tares and Wheat Tarot Show

iNNERG Reader

Quartz Rose Tarot

Rachel Photon

The God Vibration

Angel Eyes Messages

Goddess Energy

Prophetic Intercessions with Armelle

CCC Readings

Rose and Soul Hues (B.Rose Hues? Keeps going on and off of youtube, so may not be able to contact.)

Trenius Henderson

Stephanie P Smith

Kino Tarot

ESO Tarot

Briar Rose Tarot

Celestial Rainbow 144

White Feather Tarot

Daniella Oyaga

Blaque Witch Yaya

Real Kiya

Brandon Tobias

Gareth Hudson

Steve's Love Tarot

Nordic Light

Frankie's Just Tarot (still investigate her a little)

Samantha Orthieb

Tarot Ship w/ Jimmy

AnnMarie Saging of the Soul

The SensTea Witch

Water & Fire Tarot

Minnow Pond Tarot

Birth of Venus Tarot

Spiritual Baddie

Cristi Jessee

DG420LLC Sign of the Times Oracle Messages (do a little digging!)

RavenMoon 369 (and here! Should remind you of another lister)

Empress Jen33

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summersromance · 4 years

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TEN QUESTIONS TAG GAME! ( thanks for tagging me, @septemberliterature!! )

i. how did you come up with your wip’s title? what does it mean in relation to the story?

well, my title is the entire point of the story!! so, irl, mission: kiss the girl was an idea i had back when i was, like, eleven?? i’m not sure how i got the idea, but it was an untitled wip about a girl who wanted to kiss another girl bc she felt bad that her parents kept being homophobic to her best friend (yeah ik it doesn’t make sense). i titled it recently to reflect the main goal, and it just seemed logical!! there’s a mission to kiss a girl, and i was like “wow, now this wip is mission: kiss the girl.”

ii. do you title your chapters? if so, what’s your favourite?

i do!! they’re all REALLY bad so i’m probably gonna remove them, but my favourite rn is “summer clichés, special days” (chapter one). in emmy’s family, there’s this whole thing around “special days”. everyone has one special day, which is just a number (emmy’s is 24) and on that number of that month, you can do whatever you want. like, for example: on the 24th of ANY month, emmy can do ANYTHING. this really doesn’t serve the plot, so i might cut it out, but i really love this idea.

iii. what’s a recent line you really like?

uh probably this one (yes, ik this isn’t a line):

“Instead, I curl up in my room. Just thinking, reflecting. Watching bad YouTube videos and Vine compilations to try and forget about the fact that Liam’s bi. I sit there, just delaying the inevitable, delaying a confrontation with my friends and my peers, just sitting.

Waiting.

I want to run. I want to escape, to steal a car and fly off into the distance, to disappear in the night and never look back. I want my brother back, I want to talk to Briar again, I want to sing in the diner without a care.”

iv. are there any writing-related quotes you really like?

uh probably anything talking about how much first drafts suck!! like seriously they’re utter shit and i love them for that.

v. Do you have an idea for a cover design for your story?

i,,,, do not.

vi. what sort of au can you imagine your story being?

okay, so, i would LOVE a harry potter fanfiction of this book,,,, like just metaphor it up and it’d be ready to go. also: fantasy. i don’t really like writing fantasy, but i love reading it and that would be so cool.

vii. which oc would be the most angry with you as the writer?

honestly, emmy’s pretty chill. while she’d be mad at me initially, she’d cool off and chat with me for a bit. i think adi, emmy’s best friend, would be so mad at me for all that i’m putting emmy and adi through.

viii. if you had to tell the story from a different pov, which character would you choose?

oh my GOD this is such a good question!! i think i’d love to tell it from briar’s perspective, liam’s ex girlfriend. that’s a bit unorthodox, i know, but let me explain:

briar devlin is the type of girl that’s planned her entire life. she knows when she wants to get pregnant, when she wants to get married, and she knows every little detail. for her, high school is the time to kick back before “the real world” kicks in, right? so she’s dating this boy, and everything’s going well, and then he tells her: he’s bi. of course, this doesn’t change anything, but another day, he abruptly says he wants to break up with her. she asks why, and he says that he wants to explore dating a guy (and she’s like yeah suuuure)

of course, this is like five hundred gut punches at once. briar’s parents, who are very much cookie-cutter strict parents (and who also loved liam) are upset, and start to ignore her. and THEN, liam talks to her, and asks if he can stay in her house because he’s 100% sure that his parents are gonna kick him out. so, liam stays in her house, and briar has to deal with her parents trying to them back together, wingman her ex-boyfriend (who she still likes), and deal with college applications at the same time.

shit now i want to write briar’s story

ix. what would be your oc’s taste in music if they lived in our world?

oh my gOD i love this question.

emmy would love like boyband songs?? she’s so basic i love her. her playlist is just taylor swift + ed sheeran + one direction + check yes, juliet

wendy - a total hoe for girl bands... like little mix, spice girls, etc

adi basically just loves anything rock or country. dolly parton + dorothy

preston doesn’t listen to music bc he’s the devil

liam is a soft boi!! cavetown, mxmtoon, etc

briar likes every genre of music!! she’s a total musical fan ngl

x. what’s one personal goal you want to achieve by the end of the story?

i just want to have a complete, finished, story!! i’m not expecting to publish this story, or anything like that. this is just my palette cleanser novel -- i’ve spent so long writing fanfiction, that i can’t write anything BUT that. i just want to draft, revise, edit, and finish this.

tagging whoever wants to do this!!

#fic: mission: kiss the girl #ch: emmy simmons #ch: briar devlin #ch: wendy sallow #ch: preston sallow #ch: liam simmons #tag game

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randomestfandoms-ocs · 5 years

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Which of your ocs if your favorite at the moment (or at least the one you are most inspired for)

Oh god this is always such a hard question! Right now my inspiration is all over the place but especially with Amethyst Adams (Riverdale), Arianne Martin (Teen Wolf), Nikki Rogers (MCU), Avalon Le Fay (Descendants), Quinn Hargreeves (Umbrella Academy), Robyn Conway (Glee), Tanya Conrad (Riverdale), and Daphne Dwyer (Katy Keene)

As for my favourites... this is even harder so I’m going to just do a few of my main fandoms! They change around a lot but at the moment my favourites are

Riverdale: Amethyst Adams, Kris Keller, Stevie Cooper

MCU: Katarina Aliano, Nikki Rogers, Adi Stark

Teen Wolf: Selena McCall, Luna Hale, Arianne Martin

PJO: Helena Jackson, Summer Sol, Atalanta Jackson

Descendants: Avalon Le Fay, Hayden, Rosabelle

Umbrella Academy: Quinn Hargreeves, Poppy, Cassie Hargreeves

Stranger Things: Cara Henderson, Stacey Byers, Angelica Hopper

Glee: Delilah Puckerman, Roxie Flores, Joy Schuester

Misc: Gigi Ross, Briar Tyrell-Stark, Deborah Winchester

#ask #answered #insideoflit

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anxiousdepressedintrovert · 6 years

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Making Changes Part 1

{NSFW…later} Ernest Sinclaire x Angelina Mills (MC) Words: 1606 [Takes place a week before their wedding] Summary: Mr. Sinclaire is nervous about his union with Lady Angelina. The Earl of Edgewater offers advice and a guide. Now Ernest just has to use it.

@laniquelovely Thanks to this lovely lady for giving me inspiration with her own fantastic fics! Keep up the amazing work!

Sitting in the study of his soon-to-be father-in-law assisting with a few legal matters regarding both estates, Ernest found himself unable to concentrate. “Something bothering you Ernest?” The Earl asked. They had long since disposed of the titles they held, since Ernest had come and asked for Angelina’s hand.

The young lord cleared his throat “I…ah...” he sighed, shoulders slumping. Now was not the time to play the fool. “...I confess to being a bit...nervous. About marrying Angelina.”

Vincent frowned “What do you mean? You’ve been married before...it’s hardly new territory for you.” Ernest stayed quiet. Vincent sighed and stood “Join me for a drink? A glass before dinner.”

Ernest nodded and the two men stood and walked over to the fireplace. Ernest sat while Vincent retrieved a glass tumbler with an amber liquid sloshing inside and two glasses. As the earl poured, Ernest started again “My...first wife, expressed discontent with me. Concerns I didn’t heed.” Vincent hummed “And that is why she turned away from you?”

Ernest nodded, old shame and anger welling up inside him. He stared at the flames, the way they flickered. It was no secret between Vincent and Ernest or Ernest and Angelina. “I have the utmost faith in Angelina but I…would like to prevent such concerns from arising.” Ernest felt his face flush “But I am unsure of how to proceed.”

Vincent nodded his grey eyes contemplative. The younger man took a big drink from his glass, willing the burning liquid to calm his nerves.

The dinner gong sounded causing Ernest to jump. Vincent smiled “I…believe I have something that could help.” He said as he stood “Something my father gave to me but...out of spite, I didn’t open it. I’ll retrieve it after dinner for you.”

Ernest gave the man a rare full smile, his nerves offset for the time being. “Thank you, sir.”

Dinner was a quiet affair, as it normally was without Miss Sutton at the table. Her family was continually postponing the wedding. Their excuses thus far had been…laughable. The longer the engagement the ornerier Countess Henrietta got. The ornerier the countess got, the dowager countess seemed to liven in her own mood.

“It’s what she deserves.” Dominique had said one day while she, Ernest and Angelina strolled through the gardens. Angelina had laughed, a light blush darkening her chestnut skin, a sight Ernest found most…appealing “Lady Grandmother please. If you keep goading her, I’ll end up with the mess.” Angelina’s laugh was as light and airy as the day itself. His favorite days and his favorite person.

Ernest tore his eyes away from his fiancée, “I’ll have to agree with Lady Angelina. Countess Henrietta can be…a handful.”

Dominique gave an unladylike snort and rolled her eyes “A handful is too generous a statement for her.” Angelina’s laugh carried through the gardens and Ernest suppressed a smile.

The Countess had been at her best, or worst depending on who was asked, after the Earl announced the engagement. Lady Angelina’s friends had been over the moon and congratulated her profusely. They didn’t spend much time together, Angelina and Ernest, with the Earl and Ernest gathering the necessary paperwork for the merging of the estates; and the time they did spend together was often in the unwanted company of the Countess as a ‘chaperone’.

Angelina swore that the bitter woman had a nose for when the two wanted to interact. She was trying to drive a wedge between them so when Henrietta saw that Ernest looked uneasy, she pounced at the chance.

“Why Mr. Sinclaire, you look out of sorts today. Is anything the matter?” The Countess’s voice was high, almost to the point of being shrill, and her eyes were wide. She’d taken on the air of the concerned lady of the house, but Ernest knew when she was trying to poison.

“No. My Lady. I am well, thank you.” He said with a tight nod in her direction. The Earl gave him an approving look over his plate.

Still the Countess persisted, “Oh but Mr. Sinclaire, you look troubled. Is it about the wedding? Are you having second thoughts? I under—” Angelina’s eyes narrowed but she stayed silent.

Ernest put his fork down on his plate, the scraping sound stopping her words “I appreciate your…concern Countess Henrietta. However, I want you to know that my ‘ill look’ is not at the thought of marrying Lady Angelina. Quite the opposite in fact.” He gave her a hard look “The thought of you persistently trying to ruin a match the Earl of Edgewater has approved and given his blessing has turned my stomach.”

Ernest stood and turned to the Earl “I will excuse myself from the table, my Lord. Lest I be sick in front of polite company.” With a final hard look at the Countess, he bowed to Lady Angelina, the Dowager Countess, and the Earl and left the room. He walked briskly until he was outside and took a deep breath of the cool air. Following a path he’d known since he was young, Ernest found himself by the pond. The pond he and Angelina visited upon her arrival to Edgewater. The sun was just setting, giving the pond the look of polished glass. Sitting on a bench, he allowed himself a moment of peace. As he let out a breath he heard the rustling of fabric. He didn’t have to turn to know who it was.

Slim hands fell on his shoulders and gave a light squeeze. “Thank you.” Angelina’s voice was quiet, withdrawn. She moved and sat next to him. Still looking at the pond, he turned his hand palm up “There is nothing to thank me for Angelina, I’d simply grown tired of her…meddling.”

Her dainty hand slid into his own and squeezed his fingers “Well I believe there is something to thank you for. So, I will. Whether you accept or not is up to you.” Her voice carried the usual tone of defiance but her words were playful.

Ernest found himself grinning “What was it your grandmother said? ‘Meddlesome is too kind a word’?” from the corner of his eyes he saw Angelina throw her head back and laugh. It wasn’t the polite laughter of a sewing circle, it was full bodied, reserved for him and few others. he couldn’t describe the feeling that came over him. The closest thing would be madness. He squeezed her hand, tugging slightly so that she looked at him. They sat there for a moment, eyes boring into each other, until he moved.

He pulled on her hand again, she scooted closer and so did he. Eyes never wavering, he lifted her hand and kissed her finger tips. Her palm. Her wrist. When he moved to the crook of her elbow he heard her inhale. “M-Mr. Sinclaire…” her voice barely above a whisper.

“Ernest.” He chided lightly, not stopping his gentle caress.

“Ernest…” she said and it sent a thrill through him. “You should stop.”

He paused “Do you want me to?”

“Heavens no…but propriety…” her words ended in a sharp intake of breath as he leaned close to her, lips almost touching.

“What was it you told me, all those months ago? ‘Propriety be dashed’?” a slow smile came to both of them and Angelina closed the distance between them. He cupped her face gently, allowing himself to revel in the smoothness of her skin and the texture of the tight coils in her hair.

After a moment they parted for breath, Angelina’s face, and most likely Ernest’s, was flushed. Her pupils dilated and dancing. She took a ragged breath, “Mr. Sinclaire, if you keep that up we’ll have to move up the wedding.”

He kissed her lips once more “That…Lady Angelina, can be arranged.” He voice was thick with promise, and something else.

Angelina smiled, placing the hand that was not still held by Ernest on her lips “Lady Grandmother would never approve.” She sighed and stood “I need to go back. Briar is most likely running out of excuses to give Father as to my whereabouts.” She bent at the waist and kissed Ernest’s cheek. “I love you.” She whispered against his ear.

“And I you. I will return to the estate to say my goodbyes to the Earl. Sleep well, My Angelina.”

Angelina nodded “Sleep well, my Ernest.” Soon she disappeared toward the estate, he waited a time and then made his way back.

Standing by the front entrance, next to his horse, was the Earl with a slight knowing look in his eyes. “I do apologize for the Countess’s words. They were uncalled for.”

Ernest shrugged “I will defend both Lady Angelina and myself as long as I need to.”

Vincent smiled “I know.” He held out a package wrapped in brown paper and bound with twine “What I promised you. It’s a book. I never read it myself but my mother confirms that it should help…ease your concerns.”

Ernest took the book and smiled at the Earl “Thank you my lord.” Vincent nodded and headed back inside. Tucking the book into the inner pocket of his waistcoat, Ernest mounted his horse and headed home.

Later, in the privacy of his study, with the strict instruction to not be disturbed the master of the estate opened the packaging on the book. It was plain, worn black leather stamped with a simple KS on the front. Idly wondering if those were someone’s initials, Ernest opened the book and read the first words “Kama Sutra.”

ADI Note: There are some historical inaccuracies. The Kama Sutra wasn’t printed until 1886 but I’m making due.

#Desire & Decorum #playchoices #Ernest Sinclaire #ADI Blog

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sparkadreama · 4 years

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List of all my current threads and their status. This is not meant to rush replies but merely serve for organization (in other words my own sanity) and as a reminder of sorts as well! If you know we have a thread and it is not listed here then let me know as I may have forgotten it! Also let me know if anything has been mislabeled (like something marked as waiting on has already been replied to) or if you’d like to drop any of the threads here! No reason needed! If you’re not feeling it anymore LET. ME. KNOW!

I want to make sure everything is accurate so please please take the time to give this a look over and let me know the status of things when you get the chance.

Total: 133 Questioning: 0 Dropping: 0 My Turn/Continue Pending/Starter Pending: 40 Waiting On: 91 On Hold: 2

***A bold x has a link to latest reply.

@13mirrxrshxrds

What’s a genie? [x] - Veillios & Whisp (waiting on)

The Lantern in the Tower [x] - Zel & Whisp (waiting on)

Ghost in the Library [x] - Nageki & Whisp (waiting on)

@1stclasszackfair

Lost Devil [x] - Lucifer & Zack (my turn - in drafts)

Soulmate AU [x] - Adam & Zack (my turn - in drafts)

Pain part 2 [x] - Adam & Zack (my turn - in drafts)

Remember Me [x] - Adam & Zack (waiting on)

Wing Care [x] - Adam & Zack (waiting on)

Break Time [x] - Cissnei & Zack (my turn - in drafts)

Escape [x] - Adam & Zack (waiting on)

Hug [x] - Adam & Zack (waiting on)

Good Doggo [x] - Noe & Zack (stater posted - waiting on)

TBD [x] - Anghel & Zack (starter pending)

TBD [x] - Cloud & Zack (starter pending)

@amorevoices

Visiting [x] - Lucifer & Charlie (waiting on)

Mother to Son [x] - Zel & Arianna (waiting on)

Warrior Lady Friend [x] - Appa & Suki (waiting on)

Catching up with a Friend [x] - Veillios & Tiana (starter posted - waiting on)

@asmcdeus

Taken in for now [x] - Sisora & Asmo (waiting on)

@aspiringparasyte

Magic Lesson [x] - Merlin & Sora (my turn - in drafts)

@atonings

Do you deserve Mercy? [x] - Mercy & Lohgain (my turn - in drafts- wrap up)

@betterdcyz

Dragons, Princes, and Demons [x] - Zel & Samuel (waiting on)

Causing a Scene [x] - Adam & Baelsor (waiting on)

Supply Run [x] - Sophie & Hawke (my turn - in drafts)

@collidingmoral

Not from Around Here [x] - Adam & x3n0 (my turn - in drafts)

@crossedsky

Trapped [x] - Fluttershy & Kiba (waiting on)

@dawnsblazing

Taking a Break [x] - Dodger & Varian (waiting on)

Moonstone’s Power [x] - Zel & Zhan Tiri (waiting on)

Hideaway [x] - Dodger & Varian (waiting on)

@dreamxalittlexharder

Take Two [x] - Damon & Leo (my turn - in drafts)

What is it You Want? [x] - Dodger & Remus (waiting on)

Unknown Even to the Shadows [x] - Eliza & Veillios (waiting on)

A Little Awkward… [x] - Sisora & Bea (waiting on)

Dark & Light [x] - Adam & Maverick (my turn - in drafts)

Music Time [x] - Avery & Felix (waiting on)

Comfort [x] - Jasmine & Ja’far (waiting on)

Sweet Rabbit [x] - Chesh & White Rabbit (waiting on)

Into the Spirit World [x] - Iroh & Azula (waiting on)

@fclsusrex

Guarding A Human [x] - Dante & Yozora (my turn - in drafts)

Demon’s Forest [x] - Veillios & Yozora (my turn - in drafts)

@fleurdesxleil

Paint Fight [x] - Zel & Rapunzel (waiting on)

Queen for A Day [x] - Zel & Rapunzel (waiting on)

Trouble in Corona [x] - Chesh & Rapunzel (waiting on)

@ghaisgeach

Meeting on the Road [x] - Sango & Geralt (waiting on)

A New Challenger? [x] - Mirra & Elesa (my turn - in drafts)

@gloriesxvanity

Trespasser Among The Roses [x] - Marius & Adi (my turn - in drafts)

TBD [x] - Jack Howl & Adi (starter pending)

@goofymuses

A Dark Meeting [x] - Malleus & Maleficent (waiting on)

@hcwlingwind

Archery Practice [x] - Khojin & Shan Yu (waiting on)

@imbicilite

What are you doing here? [x] - Harley & Lefou (my turn - in drafts)

@irnmaidn

Stranger in Wonderland [x] - Chesh & Cassandra (my turn - in drafts)

Another Trip to the Isle [x] - Snow White & Cassandra (my turn - in drafts)

Cassandra’s Revenge [x] - Zel & Cassandra (my turn - in drafts)

Pouty Face [x] - Luci & Cassandra (waiting on)

A Thief Caught [x] - Jack & Cassandra (waiting on)

Not a Murderer [x] - Zel & Cassandra (waiting on)

@keywcilder

Catching Up With A Friend [x] - Blue & Sora (my turn - in drafts)

@kindcstguardian

Stranger in the Tower [x] - Zel & Ayden (my turn - in drafts)

Speaking Thoughts Aloud [x] - Monika & Hana (waiting on)

@lifespentinadream

The Dragon Catches the Princess [x] - Izayah & Briar (waiting on)

Lost Item Found, the Reward? A Kiss From a Dragon [x] - Izayah & Briar (waiting on)

Hair Care [x] - Veillios & Briar (waiting on)

Girl in a bush [x] - Gwyneth & Briar (waiting on)

Taking a Nap Underwater [x] - Chesh & Briar (waiting on)

Off on an Adventure [x] - Harely & Briar (waiting on)

Within the Catacombs [x] - Zerel & Briar (waiting on)

Ditching the Party [x] - Kiran & Briar (waiting on)

@madgirltm

Seeking a Safe Place [x] - Veillios & Alice (waiting on)

@merveiilles

Another Human(?) in Ponyville [x] - Diamond & Hagrid (my turn - in drafts - ON HOLD)

Demons By A Half [x] - Veillios & Raven (waiting on)

@myfatherthetraitor

What? How? [x] - Diamond & Ebony (waiting on)

Hunting Trip Gone Wrong [x] - Khojin & Ebony (waiting on)

@offtoseaoncemore

Merfolk & Pirates [x] - Wakasa & Jewels (waiting on)

@pruin

TBD [x] - Jack Howl & Méliau (starter pending)

@queensconquest

A God at the Carnival [x] - Jack & Fenrir (waiting on)

An…Invitation? [x] - Malleus & Vil (waiting on)

Photobomb [x] - Chesh & Vil (waiting on)

Second Opinion [x] - Gwyneth & Barbatos (my turn - in drafts)

A Helping Fin Hand [x] - Ilias & Merrick (my turn - in drafts)

Familiar Chill [x] - Adam & Icy (my turn - in drafts)

@shuoshuzhe

Hideout [x] - Dodger & Guilong (my turn - in drafts)

@shxrikenjxtsu

Creepy picture [x] - Avery & Mai (waiting on)

@snxckersnxckisms

Wrong Turn Down the Rabbit Hole [x] - Nizsm & Mal (my turn - in drafts)

On The Run [x] - Veillios & Mal (my turn - in drafts)

A Living Jabberwocky [x] - Liliana & Mal (my turn - in drafts)

A Night In Gotham [x] - Harley & Matt [Mal] (my turn - in drafts)

Another Wrong Turn Down the Rabbit Hole [x] - Nizsm & Mal (my turn - in drafts)

@starryburglar

Fire Throwing Friend [x] - Appa & Zuko (waiting on)

Visit [x] - Iroh & Zuko (my turn - in drafts)

Green Hair [x] - Tatiana & Gumi (waiting on)

@sterrenlied

Sweets [x] - Veillios & Sigma (my turn - in drafts)

@strcngered

A Change Of Perspective [x] - Lucifer & Carrie (waiting on)

Place To Rest [x] - Entei & Mewtwo (waiting on)

Trying to Understand [x] - Death & Hector (waiting on)

They Always Return [x] - Death & Hector (waiting on)

Playing in the Snow [x] - Tatiana & Hector (waiting on)

@thcsestrcngerslikeme

Picnic [x] - Fluttershy & Andy (waiting on)

@vengefulqueen

Definitely Not Envy [x] - Malleus & Chrysalis (waiting on)

TBD [x] - Malleus & Chrysalis (waiting on)

@we-thefairfolk

The Flame Burns Again [x] - Firebird & Nokk (waiting on)

Comfort from a Friend [x] - Jasmine & Rajah (waiting on)

Never had a friend [x] - Dinah & Sal (waiting on)

Not for Playing With [x] - Jack & Zizgaz (starter posted - waiting on)

Guarding a Myth [x] - Wakasa & Shang (waiting on)

Play Time [x] - Chibi & Amaterasu (starter posted - waiting on)

TBD [x] - Cloud & Byleth (starter pending)

TBD [x] Cloud & Red (starter pending)

@withinyourimagination

Offer Of A Date [x] - Jack & Prompto (waiting on)

Soulmate AU [x] - Jack & Prompto (waiting on)

Get Some Rest [x] - Veillios & Riku (waiting on)

Dark Forest Battle [x] - Veillios & Terra (waiting on - ON HOLD)

Tour around the city? [x] - Dodger & Lycus (waiting on)

Busted [x] - Wakasa & Sylvain (waiting on)

Only Half Right [x] - Malleus & Chat Noir [Adrian] (waiting on)

Don’t Trust a Thing [x] - Izayah & Roxas (waiting on)

A Possible Safe Place? [x] - Sisora & Lycus (waiting on)

Explaining the Situation [x] - Dodger & Lycus (waiting on)

Confrontation [x] - Veillios & Riku (waiting on)

Another Task [x] - Bartimaeus & Sora (waiting on)

A Little Bit of Chaos [x] - Chesh & Ashe (waiting on)

Mardi Gras Masquerade [x] - Veillios & Riku (waiting on)

Undertaker and the Demon’s Contractor [x] - Riddle & Lycus (waiting on)

Time Off [x] - Dante & Hiren (waiting on)

Difficult Spirit [x] - Dante & Hiren (waiting on)

A Deal’s A Deal [x] - Chesh & Claude (my turn - in drafts)

Fluffy [x] - Gwyneth & Lycus (starter posted - waiting on)

What the Wind Blew In [x] - Nageki & Jack (waiting on)

Meeting on the Shore [x] - Ilias & Claude (starter posted - waiting on)

Thoughts of You [x] - Dodger & Lycus (waiting on)

How the Tables Have Turned [x] - Veillios & Riku (waiting on)

Heros & Princesses [x] - Liliana & Hiro (starter posted - waiting on)

TBD [x] - Cyprian & Lycus (starter pending)

TBD [x] - Chibi & Dezel (starter pending)

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